Novel Husband Novels & Stories

He would put his length inside her, if she'd put the bread in his mouth. Casey thought he was making fun, but he wasn't making fun at all. He makes it real. They had s*x in the kitchen. They're both naked when they entered the shower. Niccolo didn't visit the woman he loves, but instead, he spent his time with her. They watched movies. She volunteered to cook for their dinner tonight. Niccolo doesn't want her to cook, but she wants to cook a delicious food for their dinner tonight. Casey smiled silently as she cooked for their dinner. She's thinking about the moment they had shared earlier. She left her husband in the bedroom playing games on his cell phone. She'll call her husband later on.

He came out of the shower shortly after, with just a towel wrapped around his waist, I gulped down hard and tried not to stare. ‘You can stare if you want, I am your husband after all’ Aaron said, catching me off guard. ‘You wish’ I said as I stood up to leave. ‘Wait’ he called out, and I looked at his face, trying really hard not to stare at his abs. ‘I am sorry about the cafe, she kissed me, I was caught off guard, i used to date her’ he said and a hint of relief swirled through me. ‘And why would I care, like I said this isn’t a love marriage, you can do whatever you want’ I said, then the look in his eyes changed, an expression formed on his face, an expression i couldn’t read.

“Listen, Cruz, this is a bad plan. I am telling you, ninety percent of women who walk away from their husbands end up going back. Have you forgotten what your ex-wife did to you?” Julian’s face is dark with embarrassment. He stands up and looks at me, his eyes begging me to understand. “Bianca, I am so sorry. Can you please wait in the hallway for just one minute?” He points toward a corridor nearby. I nod, holding back my own discomfort as I walk to the hall. I can still hear the low, angry sounds of their argument behind me. It is crazy, but until this moment, I knew nothing about Julian. I never asked about his life, his past. I was so busy thinking about Brandon and his affair. Now I lea

The truth, raw and unadorned, spilled from William Jackson's lips. Cathleen's grasp tightened around her cup, its warmth a stark contrast to the chill that settled in her bones. Xavier Knight—cold, ruthless, dominant—was now her husband, a man who lived shrouded in shadows, his disdain for love as palpable as the ring on her finger. A marriage that was born not of passion or tenderness but of strategic retreats and familial chess moves.

"This guy has no shame! He cheated, got caught, and now, he wants to go back to his ex-wife?" "Just look at him—he's obviously bad news!" "Disgusting! He cheated with another woman, then realized the baby wasn't his. Now, he's clinging to his ex-wife? What a piece of trash!" "Good thing she divorced him. Staying would've been a nightmare." The murmurs made Christian's face flush red, then pale. Taking advantage of the commotion, I quickly moved toward the car, intending to leave. "Shiloh Jackson!" Christian suddenly shouted, pulling out a gleaming knife.

He can feel his pulse throbbing in his temples. “How could you do this?” he says. “You let that man brainwash you. You think he’s any better than me? His first wife left him, Julie. That’s a pretty damn telling sign, don’t you think? What are you going to do when it gets rough? Run to another man?”

The sight of happy couples strolling along the shore only heightened the pathetic reality of my solitude. Standing under the palm trees, I met his gaze and spoke with deliberate intent, "My husband is actually a terrible man. The day after we got married, he was already thinking about someone else. He detests me and treats me with utter contempt. But given his family's immense power, I'm trapped..." Jenson immediately exploded with moral indignation. "What a scoundrel!" The moment he finished cursing, he sneezed. Yet when he looked at me again, there was suddenly a glimmer of sympathy in his eyes.

Yesterday I had been with Harl, nothing sexual, just talking and laughing and today, I woke up to this message. My husband ignored me for hours, and all that he could give me in return was a picture of him with another woman. My hands tightened around the phone as I stared at the picture that burned through me. How did we get to here? What happened to him keeping his actions hidden, letting me believe that I would have to see it? “Is anyone home?” Lennie’s voice echoed through the house as she walked into the room.

“ So tell me your husband mistress did that to marry your husband ? Evelyn asks. “ Yes, You know my husband needed a son and I didn’t give him a son so he decided to have an extra marital affair and that mistress bore him a boy and she wanted my husband to divorce me and marry her but my husband refused as she decided to kill me and still wants my daughter dead so that only her son “ Who says I am pranking you, I am being real, Yes, I remember you said we are going on “ Ok, I remember you said we are on our honeymoon , now that we are married and going on our honeymoon can you at least tell me where we are going to Mr husband” she says. Her husband looks up to her and smiles and drops the la

I noticed something amiss. So, I played along with my husband's story and casually asked, "Really? You were smiling awfully tender just now." Zachary Cole's gaze skittered away, refusing to meet mine. "The kid's got a sweet mouth. He kept calling me 'mister.' It's late. Get some sleep." He turned and walked into the bathroom before I could get a word in edgewise. After 10 years of marriage, I could read him like an open book. That moment of hesitation told me everything I needed to know. He was hiding something.